Chapter 50 Ghost Market
Another night of heavy snow, and the major streets in Shangliang City were covered by thick snow. A team of city guards with various tools stood on the street to clean up the snow area of the road step by step, and at least a road surface for carriages needed to pass.
After sleeping all night, Wu Kuang sat quietly in the study, sketching the graphics on the rice paper in front of him, a crane, a tree, three white clouds, and a mountain. Such a simple and clear picture took Wu Kui a night.
Nowadays, Wu Ao's cultivation is far from high and mood, or realm. If such frivolity cannot be solved, Wu Ao will not only be able to exert 100% of his strength, but also face the dilemma of not being unable to advance in the future.
In general, the realm of monks will be equal to their own cultivation. Some geniuses can take a step forward in their own realm, but they can't cross too many levels. It is very rare for Wu Wei to have such a transcendent. Such a situation is generally a side effect after taking a panacea. If you don't handle it well, you may be stuck at this stage for the rest of your life. If you handle it properly, you will not cause any bad results. If you take this opportunity to trap the dragon to ascend to heaven, you are likely to ascend to the sky. The sky has stepped on a higher level.
The realm involves a lot of things, and it is difficult to improve. If the cultivation is compared to water, the threshold of the realm is compared to the gate. If the gate is not opened, it is useless even if it is flooded. Only by opening the gate can you enter the next gate. In the face of this rule, I don't know how many talented people have been stuck. If they want to open this level in front of them, countless capable people will explore the mystery of heaven and earth in a closed way. If you don't enter, you will die. Under such circumstances, you can only make achievements if you explore with a mortal heart.
The ten sects open a death gate every hundred years, but often the result is that they find a corpse that they don't know how many years they have died. I have to say that the way of heaven is unpredictable.
Fortunately, today's Wu Wei has not reached that level. There are still many ways to improve the realm, but even if there is a way to improve the realm, it can't be long. This requires Wu Wei to slowly understand and find it slowly. Nowadays, this kind of sketching the picture page with his own artistic conception is what Pu Shan told Wu Fu One of the methods.
With the "Flying Cloud Crane Dance Picture" as a reference, Wu Wei only needs to draw one layer of artistic conception to equal the realm with today's cultivation. If three layers can be outlined, it is enough to step on the innate.
"It seems that this is the only way today!" Looking at the painting page that was made different by himself, Wu Ao had no choice but to put away the Flying Cloud Crane Dance Picture. As for this four-like painting page, it was burned by Wu Fu with a candle fire.
Looking at the ashes falling on the ground, Wu couldn't help laughing at his achievements in one night. It seems that this realm is really not so easy to improve.
"It's out, how does it work?" Seeing Wu Wei come out of the study, Pu Shan, who had been drinking by the doorway, cast an encouraging look at Wu Wei.
"It's difficult, not to mention one point. With the visual method taught by my eldest brother all night, I didn't even find half of the artistic conception of the flying cloud crane dance map. I thought I had fully understood this picture before." After Wu Ao realized the You Song recorded in the flying crane dance map, Wu Ao felt that there was no place to defeat himself on the flying crane dance map, but he did not expect that he had not even figured out half of the artistic conceptions in the night. Thinking of this, Wu Kui couldn't help but feel that his previous mentality was so ridiculous. .
"This is not tight. Understanding and visualizing are two different concepts. I saw your flying crane dance picture. There may be a gap between the artistic conception and the genuine version, but even I can't understand half of the mystery contained in it. It's still a little early to understand it in your current realm. ." Seeing Wu Wei's helpless look, Pu Shan hooked Wu Wei's neck and dragged Wu Wei to the courtyard door.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely pass this level!" After so many hardships, Wu Fu can naturally be easily knocked down, isn't it just an artistic conception? One day won't work, three days won't work, ten days, as long as you stick to it, you will definitely catch up with your own cultivation.
"I know what I'm doing early today. What did I come to you?" Pu Shan patted Wu Ao's shoulder. Pu Shan seemed very satisfied with Wu Ao's current attitude that he was not arrogant and impatient, and his practice was nothing more boring than these.
"I don't know!" Looking at Pu Shan walking towards the courtyard door, Wu didn't know where Pu Shan was going.
"The artistic conception of the flying cloud crane dance picture is too high, and it is difficult to understand, which is not very important for your current realm. Today, I will take you to the ghost market to see if you can find some good calligraphy and paintings. It doesn't mean that monks can inject their artistic conception into foreign objects, such as the works of many famous Confucian teachers, which more or less contain their views on life on heaven and earth. Starting from these calligraphy and paintings, they will become simple and go after having a certain foundation. If you understand the flying cloud crane dance map, you will get twice the magic effect with half the effort. While talking, Pu Shan had come to the gate of the courtyard. While walking out of the courtyard door, he liberated the horses that had been pulled on the tree.
"Ghost city? What's that place?" Wu Wei would mostly listen to Pu Shan's opinions, but he couldn't help frowning at the gloomy name of the ghost city.
"Tianzong divided the whole continent into 13 provinces and 30 Kyushu. In order to facilitate the communication of monks and exchange for the items they need, Tianzong will set up a ghost city in each of the most important city. In the ghost city, monks often come and exchange their own useless things. In the last three days of each month It's the day when the ghost market opens. In fact, many people know about this matter, but there is no way to seek it!" Handing the reins to Wu Wei, Pu Shan turned over the horse directly.
"Since it is a place of communication, why did you take this gloomy name?" Wu Fu did not delay when he heard Pu Shan's explanation, but he still felt doubt about the name of the ghost city. In the eyes of the secular world, the practice world is the place where immortals exist and a disaster-free holy place. Even if the exchange of treasures, why did they take such a name?
"I don't know about this. After all, the existence time of this ghost market is much longer than that of our generation, but there are really a lot of good things in the ghost city. Today, our brothers will try our luck. In case we can get two altars of superior agar jade wine, it will be developed!" Pu Shan is always so unscrupulous that everything can be related to alcohol.
"Brother, you will die on wine sooner or later." Wu looked helpless about Pu Shan's ghost appearance.
"Haha, no matter, some people would rather die under the peony flowers. Can't I, Pu Shan, die in wine?" Pu Shan directly ignored Wu's expression, and the horse whip rushed to the nearest city gate.
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As a place for monks to exchange goods, Tianzong has set up a simple blindfolding method outside every ghost city. In addition to breaking through this layer of blindfolding, Tianzong also needs to be recommended by practitioners, otherwise even those hegemons in the secular world Not allowed to go.
There was a great general of the empire, with the cultivation of martial arts. According to reason, he was qualified to enter the world of practice. After all, the ghost market has a very low determination of the cultivation of monks. The way of rebirth has reached a solid state, and the way of faith has reached concentration. As for the way of the universe, it only needs to watch the stars. As a powerful martial saint, this general is a master in both the secular world and the practice world, but no one can introduce him. I don't know why. As if for a colorful fruit, the general forcibly broke into the ghost market, but was surrounded and killed by a group of masters. If it hadn't been for his first offender and his own talent and the possibility of impacting immortals, he would have released him only with two successes.
In the face of the strength of the ghost market, many masters in the secular world have chosen to regress. If it hadn't been for Pu Shan as an introduction, Wu Kui would not dare to enter even if he knew the location of the ghost market.
As the most important city of Taizhen Jundao, Shangliang is located between the mountains outside Shangliang City, with rugged mountain roads and strange caves. If it hadn't been for Pu Shan's guidance, it would not have been easy to find the entrance to this ghost city.
After three hours of driving, Pu Shan and Wu Fu reached a valley covered with fog.
"This is it!" Pointing to the valley covered by fog in front of him, Pu Shan took the lead in disaring, took out a bamboo card from his sleeve and threw it into the sea of fog.
"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Babaoshan. Hurry up and invite!" Shortly after the bamboo card was thrown into the sea of fog, an old voice came out of the valley. As the sound came out, the sea of fog kept rolling, and a worker's path was separated from the sea of fog.
"Let's go! Follow my footsteps and don't go wrong, or you will be very busy!" Wu was annoyan behind him, and Pu Fan took the lead in walking into the fog.
"I know!" While people are curious about the unknown, they will also have a trace of panic. According to Pu Shan's advice, Wu An followed Pu Shan's footprints step by step into the valley.
As the two figures disappeared in the sea of fog, the path originally opened up was once again covered by fog. As for the detectives who followed their footsteps, what happened in front of them chose to turn back at the first time...